It sure looks inviting, and given this past winter and this cold windy spring, it is appealing. But honestly, when I go away, and come back to Wisconsin, I am always astounded again, by its beauty.
You’re right Joanne. I experience that also when we travel. Driving through S. Carolina, reminded me so much of home. Now if it just wasn’t so far to the beach. I sometimes pretend the clouds are mountains but it is hard to make my trout stream into an ocean.
That would be so welcome, to have warm sand to run my toes through. Right now, I’m sitting at my desk STILL wearing my parka because it’s cold here. I*WANT*BEACH*SAND!
It sure looks inviting, and given this past winter and this cold windy spring, it is appealing. But honestly, when I go away, and come back to Wisconsin, I am always astounded again, by its beauty.
You’re right Joanne. I experience that also when we travel. Driving through S. Carolina, reminded me so much of home. Now if it just wasn’t so far to the beach.
I sometimes pretend the clouds are mountains but it is hard to make my trout stream into an ocean.
Wisconsin is another word for paradise.
– a home sick – forced to live in another state Packer’s Fan (oh, and a weaver too)
That would be so welcome, to have warm sand to run my toes through. Right now, I’m sitting at my desk STILL wearing my parka because it’s cold here. I*WANT*BEACH*SAND!